Senior, I've Come to Visit - Chapter 26

Adjusting the speed however I wanted, I kept lifting and dropping my hips in pursuit of pleasure.

Whoosh, whoosh-

Nardi watched me with a slight frown.

I definitely meant to take the lead during sex, but maybe because of the huge difference in our builds?

Sitting on top of him like this made me feel like I was just being cute for him. With my legs spread to either side and bouncing like this, I felt like a frog.

It took a lot of strength, yet the strangely embarrassing posture didn’t feel very dignified. Still, the addictive pleasure wouldn’t let me stop moving my hips.

“Breathe, please breathe.”

“I’m, ha, breathing.”

Or maybe not.

It seemed I’d unconsciously stopped breathing. As I inhaled again, I moved up and down on his shaft as if impaled on it.

Nardi reached out with both hands and grabbed my nipples, rubbing them. Drops of milk fell, staining his torso with white moisture. With practiced hands, he shaped his fingers into a C and squeezed my breasts. From both the top and bottom of each areola to the center, he pushed firmly. Squelch, squeeze- and streams of milk came out.

“Ha, mm….”

Both nipples became like spray heads, shooting milk onto Nardi’s broad upper body. He didn’t seem to dislike it; he even squeezed more deliberately. Stimulating my breasts, which were already dripping like broken faucets, made the milk shoot out like water guns. The area grew damp, and the smell of fresh milk filled the air.

“Huu, aaah….”

Everything was liquid and overflowing with pleasure.

Milk splashed everywhere, especially across Nardi’s body, and my love juice kept flowing, running down his shaft without stopping. Pleasure burst repeatedly from my nipples under his touch and from the inner walls of my vagina as I stimulated myself.

After several repetitions and plenty of lubrication, my up-and-down movement became somewhat smoother. His thick shaft still forced my vagina wide open brutally, but compared to the beginning, it was slightly more bearable. I tried going a bit deeper.

“Ah….”

When I lowered my hips more, his shaft pushed higher inside me. The deep passage of my vagina stretched, and I felt him clearly pressing the top.

“Hh….”

No, I couldn’t.

I tried as much as I could, but the sharp pleasure made the back of my head tingle, so I lifted my hips again.

Like a child playing in shallow water, I moved up and down along the upper half of Nardi’s shaft, scraping my inner walls. Even if I couldn’t go deeper than that, the pleasure didn’t fall short at all. It overflowed. Not just for me, but for him too.

“Haa….”

With an excited face, Nardi let out a sigh-like groan.

He kept playing with my breasts, squeezing milk from them while watching me. His violet gaze moved between my face, my chest, my stomach, and my lower part or the place where we were joined. Then, noticing me looking back at him, he lifted his eyes to meet mine.

“….”

Looking into each other’s eyes made everything feel even more real… that I was holding his shaft inside me.

“Ah, you’re beautiful. Eloise, you really can’t do anything wrong.”

No, there are plenty of things….

But I guessed he meant I was good in bed. I never thought I’d hear praise like that in my life.

“Do you want to try it backward? Lean your body back.”

“Lean my body… back?”

“Yes.”

I didn’t fully understand, but I gave it a try.

I straightened my upper body, which had been leaning forward, then leaned back, placing a hand on each of Nardi’s thighs behind me. Leaning back while his shaft was still inside naturally exposed our joining point, and my breasts and stomach pushed outward as if displayed. My breasts were always full, but my stomach, normally flat, now stuck out slightly because of the posture.

“Mm, is this right?”

“It’s perfect.”

Nardi even clapped, amazed. Using his core strength, he lifted his upper body slightly and stared at me intently.

It was extremely embarrassing and shameful, but straightening my upper body the opposite way after leaning forward for so long felt refreshing, almost like stretching. After changing my posture, I resumed the thrusting at the new angle. I couldn’t stand stopping the stimulation.

“Hh, aaah….”

My hips began moving forward and back, and at the same time diagonally. Skewered on the long shaft that stretched forward along the diagonal line of my body, I kept lowering myself to take him deeper, then lifting again. This act, and the pleasure, had become ingrained in my body, so I couldn’t stop rubbing my inner walls against him. It was sex, yet the movements resembled masturbation. Nardi’s long, hard shaft was nothing short of perfect.

Squelch, squelch-

In the milk-scented air, wet sounds echoed.

“Haa, you’re so beautiful.”

With a deepened gaze, he watched me. Resting his left elbow on the sheets, he lifted his right hand and touched my body. He stroked my stomach, which was pushed forward, then slid his hand in a straight line along my widely spread thighs.

“I can see it going in and out really well. Eloise, this part is beautiful and obscene.”

“Hng….”

From my side, I couldn’t see it well, but from his angle, he would’ve seen the joining point and my pussy clearly. All he had to do was lower his eyes a little.

Suddenly, a wave of embarrassment hit me. I could feel so clearly that not only my breasts and stomach but my pussy too were fully exposed.

Shining with transparent love juice, my pink flesh flushed red from stimulation and arousal was completely laid bare. My clitoris, inner lips, and outer lips were swollen, and the vertical slit was lewdly spread open, swallowing a huge column of flesh at the center. No, rather than me swallowing it, it felt more like his thick shaft was forcing me wide open.

Having my thighs spread like this, showing such a sight, made my mind reel. But I couldn’t stop. My body had already built momentum and kept repeating the movement on its own.

At that moment, Nardi’s hand moved to the center and rubbed my clitoris with his thumb.

“Ah…!”

He followed my movement with his hand, drawing circles over my clitoris right above our joining point. Being stimulated in the two places where my sensitivity was concentrated made me feel that the climax wasn’t far. His thumb crushed down on my clitoris, and my vaginal walls were rubbed as if crushed against his shaft. I kept repeating my movements, adding small variations as I ground my hips.

Squelch, squelch-

Naturally speeding up to reach the peak, my breathing grew fast and my legs started to hurt. Ignoring the pain for pleasure’s sake, I kept grinding quickly, but the muscles near my knees felt especially sore and heavy.

Crack-

For a moment, something in my knee made a bone-like sound.

“Hahaha.”

“Don’t laugh…!”

Nardi burst into laughter, and I reflexively snapped at him.

“Ah, sorry. I only laughed because you were cute. You don’t exercise much, do you?”

“At the academy, hff, I did.”

Only because I was forced to during class.

“It’s been more than a year since you graduated.”

“….”

Haa, haa- I was so out of breath I couldn’t even respond.

I wanted to keep going straight to climax, but my legs wouldn’t listen.

When I stopped for a moment to rest, the climax that had been approaching so quickly suddenly drifted far away, making me anxious. My face twisted in frustration, entirely unlike me, as I desperately tried to move my hips. I forced my legs to work, but even with climax right in front of me, my leg strength finally gave out.

“Ah…!”

No!

“Come here.”

The instant I stopped, Nardi grabbed my waist and pulled me toward him. I toppled forward, collapsing into his broad chest at a slanted angle.

“Aaah….”

Nardi hugged my back once, then grabbed my buttocks with both hands. Spreading my plump ass as if to tear it apart, he raised his knees and started snapping his hips.

“Hhhk, aaah…!”

The deeply curved shaft, still buried inside, continued rubbing the exact spots I’d been stimulating. The upper side of the thick shaft scraped my deep inner passage intensely and repeatedly. With elastic yet swift movements, Nardi snapped his hips at a far faster pace than I ever could. I whimpered in pleasure and clung to his neck.